Pepsi Anyone? 6

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Chapter 6

"No Harry, it's late, we have more then enough room for you." I couldn't help but chuckle at my mothers remark.

She continued

"We have the futon in the basement-"

"Sure of you want to sleep with boxes" I added. Harry clearing his throat trying not to laugh.

"The couch in the Den" she finished.

"Mom, Rocko chewed up half the couch since we've gotten it" the second I said his name his ear perked up and he happily trudged his way over to my feet. Leaving behind the warm bed of his that was near the coffee table. He sniffed the air and moved towards Harry a bit, jumping up onto his lap.

The damn trader.

"Ugh-" my mother groaned. "Lou is going to share my bed, I'm sure Harry can find himself a comfortable sleep, extra sheets in the closet, quiet noise till midnight and then absolute silence" my mother ordered, exchanging a stern look from me to Harry.

"Sam, do you-" my Aunt Lou started.

"My daughter knows the rules, she's got also has Rocko here" my mom answered her. Harry still scratching behind Rockos ears.

"That dog wouldn't bite the mailman" My aunt chuckled.

"Good night you two, Sam grab a movie and lets head upstairs. " my mom sent me a small smile and up the stairs she went.

"Harry I -" My aunt pointed a finger at him.

"I know, I know" he held up his hands in defeat.

"Goodnight then" she past by us, grabbing a DVD off the shelf that held our collection and went upstairs.

This couldn't be anymore awkward.

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"She's doing this on purpose" I said annoyed. The second we entered my room.

"What you mean?" Harry asked confused.

"Not once, In my 19 years of existence, have I ever been to a sleep over or have I held one" I bitterly griped.

"We'll let me introduce do you to the King of Sleep Overs!" He raised his voice a tad bit and stood up, puffing out his chest.

"Lord help me" I groaned and shoved a pair of bottoms to Harry.

"Thanks" he laughed as they grazed against his face. "Cute Jams by the way, I never pegged you as a Unicorn person" he began to unbuckle his belt of his jeans, undoing the first button I spun around and glared at the pale yellow wall infront of me.

"I like anything cute and fluffy" I rolled my eyes, not realy caring that e couldn't see me but he could deffinitly hear the annoyance in my voice.

"Alright you can turn around now" he threw one of my small stuffed animals from my bed at the back of my knee.

"Don't hurt Snuffleluffaguss!" I scolded him, turning around and jabbing a finger into his bare chest. Where the hell was his shirt?? I glanced down to make sure he was dressed and sighed as he had the pajama bottoms on.

"Sorry! Don't kill me for it" he winked. Ignoring him I went over and picked up the stuffed animal, placing it back on my bed. I collapsed onto my bed, loving the way my sheets welcomed me everytime. I leaned over the side of my bed, sliding my laptop out from under it, picking it up and placing it down onto my lap.

Simply forgetting Harry was even here I skimmed through YouTube, picking a random video as I waited for it to load I slid my head phones into my ears waiting for the song to begin. I listened to song covers before bed, it was relaxing.

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